The Villain System of Mingyue in Qin Dynasty.

"Oh? After you explain it this way, do I understand? It turns out that it was my brother who drew the hatred of the Moon God!"

"Bidong! It's not as simple as you think, the landlord. For the moon god, the landlord at this moment is already a demon that she has to get rid of on the road of cultivation. As long as you are there, she will be able to cultivate in the future." There will be no entry."

"It doesn't seem like a big deal, does it?"

"Bidong! In the Yin-Yang family, there is a kind of forbidden technique, which was created by a genius in the past. It uses the demon as a guide to practice in reverse. The deeper the demon, the better the cultivator will be." Diligence. The higher the cultivation level of a person practicing this forbidden technique, the more difficult it is to resist the demons every time. So far, no one has successfully practiced this technique to the end. However, it is undeniable that this forbidden technique is indeed powerful huge."

"I'll go, I know that this indigo hatred is not worth it." Ying Ziyi thinks about it, a little indigo hatred, plus the accumulation of these days, is enough for him to advance to another level .

The illusion dissipated, and the mountain wind came.The dark clouds that covered the moon were no longer there, and the brilliance of the bright moon sprinkled the earth.

In reality, in just a few moments, the winner has already been decided.

Ying Ziyi really didn't understand that if Luna fought well, he might not be her opponent.now?She fell halfway to the ground, her complexion turned blue and gray, and she spat out a few mouthfuls of blood from time to time.It's just that her delicate eyes were fixed on Ying Ziyi, motionless.

Seeing this, Young Master Si Ming rushed over and helped her up.

Ying Ziyi was on the opposite side, and at this moment, he had no intention of eradicating the weeds.After all, these few people played a very important role in Ying Ziyi's Houyi plan.

Ying Ziyi glanced at the three of them, turned around and planned to leave.

"If you are still in the mortal world, the knot between you and me will not be untied." Moon God's voice was weak, but he spoke clearly.Even at a distance, he can still hear it.

"Really? If I just hide on the mountain, will you let me go?" Ying Ziyi turned his head and said with a smile.

"No." Even at this moment, when the strength is changing, Luna seems to have no intention of lying.

"Hahahaha!" Ying Ziyi laughed, as if admiring the sincerity of the Moon God.He took a few steps forward, turned his head suddenly, and said to the three women behind him, "Qin Guo, it's not that easy to treat."

The three women right now couldn't understand the meaning of Ying Ziyi's words, they just watched him go further and further away, and finally disappeared into the blackness.

Chapter 91 Heroes of the Moment

"Where did the three bears go?"

In the dark night, Ying Ziyi chased after the carriage along the axle marks, only to see an abandoned carriage and the bodies of several Mohist disciples. "People from quicksand?"

Ying Ziyi looked at the broken wood of the carriage scattered on the ground, as if it had been smashed by a huge object.Ying Ziyi searched the vicinity, followed the corpses and bloodstains of the Mohist disciples and walked some distance, and found that there were traces of a fight at the corner of the mountain road, and there was Gao Yue, a loli tied up in a bun. The ribbon, which happened to hang on a ledge, was not blown away by the wind.

Ying Ziyi looked down at the scene below. Although the moonlight was bright, the mountain was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

I'll go, I won't see you for a while, these three brats won't just fall off the cliff like this!

Although every protagonist has cheats, there will be absolutely no problem after falling off the cliff.However, thinking of the heavy weight of Xichu Ba Pang and the chicken leg Ming who knows how to eat, Ying Ziyi always feels uneasy.

It was almost dawn at this time, Ying Ziyi probed down the cliff, and found that there was a sea of ​​bamboo under the mountain road.

The wind blows gently, accompanied by the refreshing bamboo fragrance, and at this time, a ray of light has risen from the sky.As far as the line of sight is concerned, the tentacles are greatly extended.The location that Ying Ziyi ordered was still some distance from the place where the incident happened.

Ying Ziyi searched all the way, but saw a scene that surprised him.

One of the Four Heavenly Kings of Quicksand, the former No. [-] warrior in Korea, Wushuanggui, just fell to the ground.Although it is said that he is covered with copper skin and iron bones, but the height of the cliff is nothing.At this moment, Wushuang Ghost's body is bloody and bloody, and he probably doesn't even have the qualifications to be made into a mechanism Wushuang.

Ying Ziyi couldn't help covering his head with his hands, "Sure enough, the protagonist still has a halo."

Although Wushuanggui is the best among the four heavenly kings of quicksand, he just has a lot of strength. He neither has the big move to summon wolves like the Canglang King, nor does he have the ability to fight amphibiously in the ground and air like Baifeng. Chi Lian is proficient in pharmacology and hypnosis, but he also has excellent external skills.

Under normal circumstances, opponents like Chicken Leg Ming and Xichu Bapang who can only be called three-legged cats, let alone three, even if there are thirty, are not opponents of Wushuanggui.

However, now that the bloody scene is in front of him, Wushuanggui still has not escaped his bento fate.Apart from the halo of the protagonist, Ying Ziyi couldn't think of any other explanation.

Ying Ziyi searched around, but found no trace of other people.It seems that after the fight, only Wushuang ghost fell from the top.

What a sad fate!Is this what happens when you fight against a decent protagonist?Before Ying Ziyi left, he glanced at Wushuang Ghost and sighed.Being a villain is really a very dangerous profession.

"Where did these three brats go?" Ying Ziyi murmured.

……

"How are things going?"

On the cliff, Uncle Zhuang stood leaning on his sword.

"The Wushuang ghost is dead, and the whereabouts of the three children are unknown."

Chi Lian walked up quietly, but her eyes were not on Wei Zhuang, the man she loved the most.At the moment Wei Zhuang, beside him stood a man in a Confucian costume, standing against the wind, with a graceful posture, like a woman.

Chi Lian is very familiar with this figure, even if he has not seen him in person, Chi Lian has already guessed who this person is?It was Zhang Liang, one of the few friends she had in Korea back then, the third master of Confucianism.

"Trash." Wei Zhuang said softly, without any emotion in his tone.

"The weak die and the strong live. Only the strongest can control their own destiny. Do you still think so?"

"Endless life and death, endless choices, this is the way of vertical and horizontal. Whether it is me or you, it is the same." Wei Zhuang said.

"The world has been unified, and the old order has disappeared. In this new era, Ying Zheng has arranged his own position for everyone. All people only need to live according to his wishes, whether it is you It's still me, it's the same." Zhang Liang said lightly.

"I thought you hid in the Confucian little sage village, and you have completely given up on the past. Now it seems that the ovary is still the ovary." Wei Zhuang smiled, seeming very happy.

"Everyone has his own unique imprint, and he can forget it if he wants to." Zhang Liang turned his head slightly, glanced at Chi Lian, nodded and said, "His Royal Highness Honglian."

"Hong Lian is already dead, and now there is only Chi Lian." Even though Hong Lian's heart was rising and falling at this moment, this charming woman's face was indifferent.

It's not like the tenderness when facing Wei Zhuang, it's not like the coquettish and charming when facing the enemy, and it's not like the cruel and severe when dealing with quicksand.When dealing with Zhang Liang, there was no superfluous expression on the woman's face.

Zhang Liang turned his head, looking far away from the cliff, there was a sea of ​​bamboo.Green and tall, just like a gentleman.Zhang Liang exhaled lightly, and sighed: "The dead are like a river, never giving up day and night."

"Becoming a weapon of the empire doesn't seem to be the original intention of Quicksand?"